Finally the narrow path ended, and Isea sprinted around the nursing home to the front door. She ran through the … More
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Truthful Eyes: Part VII
‘I wish someone could help me,’ she kept thinking to herself listlessly. ‘I don’t know what to do.’ She kept … More
Truthful Eyes: Part VI
Isea opened her eyes to bright sunshine and a knock at her door. “Wake up, Isea,” Isea’s mum said, opening … More
Truthful Eyes: Part V
Little white whispering spheres flew in through her open window and lit up her room in a dancing ghostly white. … More
Truthful Eyes: Part II
After trying to think for a solid five minutes and concentrating to keep the depressing kitchen from getting to her, … More
Truthful Eyes: Part I
Isea turned slowly around in the bright patch of sunlight which streamed in through her open window. There was a … More
A Dream of Writing 